That creamy bar of chocolate so divine
With mother's love, it rested in the bag,
I thought upon a sugar day of joy
That sip by sip and bite by bite, my heart,
Beckons my being, "let fear be sung to sweet"!
The devil slyly searched within my bag
Before my claim, he laughed and ruin'd my day,
Why adults wear not children's feel to be
As God on earth, to be as I in Me?
(June,2024)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem